The one drawback was that my sex life was not flourishing, because sadly, there were not any straight men who appeared to be interested in playing on ...he wild side. As a gay man, although I was always on the lookout for ‘strays,’ I soon realized that my pipedream was merely a silly fantasy.As one would expect in a largely farming community, male talent was never-ending. Regrettably, the only thing that was on the farmer’s minds was real pussy.My limitations, thankfully, were not too severe.. He groaned and said, “I missed work.”“I called your office this morning and let them know that you weren’t feeling well,” June said.“Thanks,” Jack said. He sipped his coffee.The quiet in the house was shattered when someone started ringing the doorbell over and over. Jack rose and said, “I’m going to kill who ever is at the door.”He hadn’t made it out of the kitchen when he heard Lisa shout, “Roses! He bought me a dozen roses!”As Jack staggered back to the table, June ran around him to see what. Brad's strong right hand rested on the side of my face as he said "Oh fuck yes, cutie. Suck it harder." I began sucking him harder and faster, taking his head to the back of my throat. He let out a louder moan as his head touched my uvula, and I pulled it back into my mouth. "Take it down your throat, baby." I took a deep breath through my nose as I fought my gag reflexes, feeling his fat head bend down my throat. It was painful and my eyes began to fill with tears as he moaned, repeatedly. "I feel the same way, Aards."Our relationship had deepened this year. We had always been close, but since Uni started, it had got to a point where we seemed to read each others minds. She would answer my questions before I asked. I would see something funny, and we would both laugh out aloud. It was bizarre, but nice. Sometimes, in idle moments, I would even daydream about Rachael as my girlfriend, but never for long. It was just too weird to think of her in that light.Rachael had fished out a.